Thursday, December 6, 2007

I Want To Masterbate With My Dad

Metal screaming

"The flames have invested there, it seemed a wave of the sea, but instead of water was fire. If I close my eyes I can still see the faces of my colleagues. There were torches of fire: it was like hell. I tried to help them, tore their hair on fire, pieces of clothes "

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